"You Fire Clan dare to imprison me. Today, I will turn this fire realm into a ruin of death."
An earth-shaking cold sound came from the ground, causing the earth to shake violently.
At the same time, in the fire realm, a red rock mountain exploded, and dark ghost energy like ink gushes out from the ground together with the magma.
Sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, Elder Zhi Xin and Elder Zhi Xu, who were guarding the Shenchu Ghost King, looked at each other with frightened expressions on their faces.
The two elders are both of the "Zhi" generation. They are over a thousand years old and have reached the realm of holy kings. They are among the top ten figures in the Fire Tribe.
"It's a big deal. The Shenchu Ghost King escaped."
Elder Zhi Xin and Elder Zhi Xu activated the flame rules at the same time. In the fire realm, flames with a radius of thousands of miles continued to converge towards them, condensing into a holy tower of flames, and actually took the Shenchu Ghost King into the tower.
"Boom."
A ghostly voice sounded in the Flame Holy Tower.
Sound waves, like water ripples, surged out in all directions, shaking the crimson mountains to pieces. Wherever the bodies of the Fire Tribe monks on this land could bear it, they all exploded and turned into one.
A cloud of blood mist.
Even the Fire Tribe monks who were not dead were bleeding from all their orifices, covering their ears, rolling on the ground, and making pitiful screams.
Elder Zhi Xin and Elder Zhi Xu were unable to stand firm, with horrified looks on their faces as they kept falling backwards.
"Bang."
The Flame Holy Tower shattered and turned into a rain of fire and rushed out. Immediately, fireballs hit the ground rapidly, leaving large and dense craters.
The laughter of the Shenchu Ghost King came from above the ghost cloud.
Immediately, a ghost claw hundreds of feet long landed on the top of Elder Zhi Xin's head, and a crackling sound was heard. All the bones in Elder Zhi Xin's body were shattered, and he fell limply to the ground.
Elder Zhi Xin's holy soul was taken away by the Ghost King Shenchu and swallowed into his belly.
Elder Zhixu also failed to escape, and his holy soul was also swallowed by the Shenchu Ghost King.
In an instant, the two ancestors of the Holy Kings were wiped out. The Shenchu Ghost King was really terrifying to the extreme, so frightened that all the Fire Tribe monks trembled.
"Death, everyone must die."
The Shenchu Ghost King piloted a ghost cloud with a diameter of thousands of miles and flew towards the place where the Fire Tribe monks lived. When he opened his mouth and sucked in, tens of thousands of souls flew up and entered its mouth.
On the ground, tens of thousands of members of the Fire Tribe fell to the ground, losing their lives.
The Patriarch of Death Chan rode on the four-headed figure and stood in a field built with spiritual power. He showed a compassionate expression, bowed to the corpses, and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
Next to it, a black light spot was born out of thin air and turned into a black hole three feet directly.
Han Qiu walked out of it, glanced at the Death Zen Patriarch coldly, and said sarcastically: "How dare an evil monk like you, who practices Death Zen Buddhism, dare to recite Amitabha?"
The Patriarch of Death Zen was not angry at all and said with a smile: "As long as you have Amitabha Buddha in your heart, what does it matter what kind of Buddhism you practice?"
At this moment, Han Qiu was shocked. In the direction where the Death Chan Patriarch had bowed just now, the dead corpses that had lost their souls actually got up from the ground.
Between their eyebrows, there is a shining golden Buddha seal.
Thousands of Fire Tribe corpses actually gathered into a torrent and rushed out, killing the Fire Tribe people they saw. And those Fire Tribe people who were killed actually immediately got up from the ground and turned into a torrent of corpses.
one of them.
"Old guy, this kind of Buddhism of yours is quite interesting. No wonder you dare to challenge Queen Chi Yao." Han Qiu said.
The ancestor of Death Zen smiled kindly and said: "The poor monk dare not challenge Queen Chi Yao. The reason why he preached in Kunlun Realm is just to find ways to perfect the Death Zen Buddhism. After five hundred years of practice, improvement, and verification, now
This is the true mastery. If you want to learn it, a humble monk can teach it to you."
Han Qiu sneered disdainfully: "No matter how powerful your Death Zen Buddhism is, how can it be compared to the way of darkness? Today, it is better to destroy the Fire Clan and end it all."
Han Qiu stretched out a slender finger and pointed towards the void.
Suddenly, an extreme evil energy, an extreme devilish energy, and an extreme death energy surged out of her body at the same time, and her beautiful eyes became filled with evil energy, much like two deep hells.
"Open the door to Hades for me."
At Han Qiu's fingertips, the door to the underworld slowly opened.
An army of the undead emerged from the underworld.
More than a dozen huge dragon corpses were flying in the air; a large group of corpse generals riding undead beasts were charging forward with bone spears; there were even densely packed ghosts flying out, making creepy whistling sounds.
Ghost energy and dead bodies thickly enveloped the entire fire domain, and this place simply seemed to have turned into hell.
Qiu Yu walked out from the inside of the remaining Wutong trees, looked at the Fire Tribe people who kept falling to the ground, anger welled up in his eyes, and said coldly: "Who is it? Are you seeking death if you dare to release the Shenchu Ghost King?"
In the fire realm, a supreme power burst out and penetrated the ghost cloud.
It was a bright pillar of light connecting the sky and the earth.
The supreme sacred weapon of the Fire Tribe, the Holy Refining Furnace, slowly flew up and continued to revive. The light it emitted was as dazzling as a scorching sun.
Those ghostly auras and ghosts dissipated in an instant.
"Boom."
A stream of supreme power surged out of the Holy Furnace and hit the ground. Immediately, tens of thousands of corpse puppets and undead Yin soldiers shattered and turned into ashes.
A supreme holy weapon is activated, capable of sweeping everything, making it simply invincible.
After a while, the undead in the fire realm were completely cleaned up by the Holy Furnace.
"Evils and demons are all vulnerable to a single blow." Qiu Yu snorted coldly.
However, the Shenchu Ghost King was quite tyrannical. He was not afraid of the Holy Furnace and flew toward the center of the Fire Realm, hoping to kill the controller of the Holy Furnace.
"boom!"
"boom!"
After colliding with the Holy Furnace twice in a row, even the tyrannical Ghost King Shenchu had his ghost energy completely dissipated, revealing his ghost body.
Without the protection of ghost energy, it is obvious that the Shenchu Ghost King will suffer a lot if it collides with the Holy Refining Furnace again.
Of course, the Shenchu Ghost King also rushed into the center of the Fire Realm and saw the three Saint Ancestors of the Fire Clan. It was the three Saint Ancestors who took action at the same time, unleashing the Holy Qi and stimulating the supreme power of the Holy Refining Furnace.
The two ghost claws of the Shenchu Ghost King flew out and hit two of the Fire Tribe Saint Ancestors.
"court death."
"Suppress me."
The three Fire Tribe Saint Ancestors roared at the same time, controlled the Holy Refining Furnace, and bombarded the Shenchu Ghost King, and a blazing supreme power burst out.
With a "bang" sound, the ghost body of Shenchu Ghost King was shattered into pieces and turned into a ghost mist.
At this moment, the defense for tens of thousands of miles was violently shaken.
Even though he was standing thousands of miles away, Han Qiu was still suppressed by the remaining power of the Supreme Power, causing him to kneel on one knee and almost fall to the ground.
"It's now."
Not far away, Death Zen Patriarch showed a happy expression, jumped down from Si Xiang's back, and formed a mudra with his hands.
"Wow."
A crack appeared on the ground.
The large floor moved out in both directions, and soon the cracks turned into bottomless canyons, with magma gushing out from the ground.
At the same time, a shocking divine power spread throughout the fire realm.
I saw that at the bottom of the canyon, a divine corpse walked out, wearing a black armor, and its body was extremely huge, probably thousands of feet high.
The divine corpse opened its mouth and sucked in fiercely.
Originally, the ghost body of the Shenchu Ghost King had been half condensed and would soon recover. However, when it was sucked in by the divine corpse, all the ghost energy and soul energy were sucked into the belly by the divine corpse.
The divine corpse swallowed the Shenchu Ghost King, and then attacked the three Fire Tribe Saint Ancestors. A divine hand came down and hit one of the Saint Ancestors on the head.
"Boom."
The Holy Ancestor only blocked his breathing for a moment before his hands and legs were broken, his head was driven into his stomach, and the Holy Ancestor's body turned into a bloody ball of flesh and fell into the ground.
The remaining two Saint Ancestors were horrified and quickly poured the Holy Qi into the Holy Refining Furnace.
However, before the supreme power could be unleashed, the Divine Corpse swung out a punch, knocking the Holy Furnace away and falling thousands of miles away.
In the area where the Holy Refining Furnace fell, the ground melted and turned into a magma ocean.
"Roar."
The divine corpse looked up to the sky and roared angrily. At the same time, it stretched out two divine hands and struck at the two remaining saint ancestors.
Suddenly, like the voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu, it sounded deep underground and said: "Assistant."
As the sound came out, the smell became more terrifying.
The flames between heaven and earth quickly gathered in the direction of the two Saint Ancestors. Between the lightning and flint, a layer of flame barrier condensed in front of the two Saint Ancestors.
"Boom."
The two palms of the divine corpse hit the flame barrier, but failed to penetrate the flame barrier and only formed two huge whirlpools.
With two powerful energies, it passed through the flame barrier and threw the two Saint Ancestors away, but it failed to kill them.
Seeing this scene, Death Zen Patriarch's eyes shrank.
"What kind of existence can actually block the attack of the divine corpse?" Han Qiu asked.
"Don't ask, just leave."
Death Chan Patriarch's face became a little solemn, his hands shook at the same time, he put Si Xiang and Han Qiu into his sleeves, and then disappeared.
The battle in the Fire Realm quickly alarmed all the major forces in the Kunlun Realm.
The Fire Clan, known as the most powerful ancient tribe, has a profound heritage and many masters, but it has suffered a great disaster and suffered heavy casualties, including the death of more than one Saint King Patriarch.
After hearing the news, the masters of the major forces used messenger light talismans one after another to inquire about Qiu Yu's safety. They were quite worried that the spiritual roots of heaven and earth would be destroyed before they could grow up.
"Has the sacred sycamore tree been cut off?"
"Is Mr. Qiu Yu still alive?"
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Qiu Yu looked at the communication light talismans placed on the table, and felt even more angry. She slapped them with her palm and smashed the table into pieces with a bang.
Not long after, Qiu Yu appeared in the city in the southern region and shouted in public: "The ancestor of Death Zen returned to the Kunlun Realm and caused massacres in the Fire Realm. Since he violated his oath, I hope the court can take action to save the country."
The human race must get rid of this evil monk. If he appears again, kills me and cuts off the hope of the Kunlun world. I think this will be a disaster for the entire Kunlun world."
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